Another unmanned fighter plane crashed into the sea, probably because it was close, or for some other reason, the explosion Wu Ming heard this time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He sighed softly, hung up the phone, put the phone back in his arms, crossed his arms, rested on the beams, and looked up.

Wu Ming was very calm, there was not a wave in his heart, and it was calmer than the sea in front of him.

That was Wu Ming's habit, and whenever the battle of life and death came, he was surprisingly calm. At this point, even he himself wondered, why did the anxiety and cowardice that had lingered in his heart disappear without a trace at the most appropriate moment? At this moment, although Wu Ming had imagined it countless times, he felt that he would be terribly scared, but now, he still couldn't ask for that kind of panic and uneasiness.

Those consciousness fighters once said with jealousy: ecm9527 has a devil in his belly, and when it comes to death, he will take out his heart......

That kind of statement probably makes some sense, Wu Ming really can't always feel his heart beating, as if even his breathing has become extremely slow, otherwise his movements will be affected to a certain extent, either the landing point of his fist will be deviated by one millimeter, or the defense of the consciousness body will be a microsecond late, in that case, he will not be able to defeat those 37 opponents, and he will not be able to win the title of the strongest consciousness fighter in history.

He arrived on time. As expected, at the very last second of the 20-minute timer, the pitch-black shadow finally slowly descended from the sky.

That's what he is.

He recurs in every fresh nightmare, so dark, so vicious, so ugly, so desperate......

But there is something different about him, and that difference is not in his appearance, but in his temperament. In Wu Ming's impression, this creature had never shown a similar demeanor: he was observing curiously, like a newborn who had just opened his eyes, looking at the flannel toy with soft light and pleasant music in front of him.

He should be very satisfied with the toy, because Wu Ming saw that he was shaking his head, and the filthy mouthparts also let out a whining and whining roar. It seems that he didn't think he had made a trip in vain, and those silver steel flies really brought him to the best place to play.

Or maybe he found out the truth at all - the lowly human in front of him was the goal of his trip!

Short knives, once again.

The knife, which was as black as a bull's horn and as black as graphite, was firmly fixed to the palm of his hand, but it turned like a windmill, exuding a strange and breathtaking aura.

Wu Ming had seen and fought against the Shadow Blade, but he had never really defeated it.

Will history be rewritten at this moment? Wu Ming wasn't sure, he just tried his best.

Wu Ming suddenly had a hallucination, he felt as if he had returned to the future after the apocalypse, the scene in front of him was just a virtual illusion of the training match, this was just a training match, all he had to do was to survive an hour and hit as many invading soldiers as possible who had come to have fun, while avoiding being cut by the Shadow Blade. That's nothing difficult to bear, he survived before, and it won't be bad now.

But that was just an illusion, Wu Ming knew that the situation in front of him was very different, and that difference not only existed in the extreme attenuation of personal ability, but also because he was shouldering the burden of life and death of more than 10,000 people - in the training camp, he died a hundred, and here, he could not afford to die.

The black demon had descended to the surface of the water and was hovering there, shouting something.

The voice was terrible, and Wu Ming dared to guarantee that of the more than fifty languages he mastered, each of them was a hundred times stronger than it. But it's hard to hear, and he seems to be expressing something in it. Judging from his body language, it was not a demonstration or threat, but more like a super powerful warrior, eager to exchange words with his opponent after finally finding an opponent with all his life's strength.

But Wu Ming couldn't do anything about it, because he didn't know anything about Kiataxing.

Wu Ming's coldness made him a little angry, he beat his head fiercely, as if he was comparing some difficult dance, and in the end, two stiff words were finally squeezed out by him: "You...... Yes! ”

"Me? Yes? Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a dumb smile, "You mean, you want me to die, right?" ”

He was even more angry, and the Shadow Edge swung fiercely, and the sea was cut out by him.

The sea water was surging, pushing the Green Goblin Star, but Wu Ming above was still sitting firmly.

"Well, I guessed wrong." Wu Ming spread out his hands, "That's not what you want to express, and you can't understand what I say." ”

In fact, Wu Ming had figured it out a bit, and the fierce demon was indeed expressing his anger, because he found that his prey did not show the slightest panic. As for the "you" and "ah" that he tried his best to squeeze out, they were just the two tones he had been exposed to the most in his short life of hunting on Earth.

The sea smoothed the ravine again, but it failed to erase the scars in the demon's heart. He visibly felt a little frustrated, for the inferior being, who had never been seen in the countless killings before him, sat there so calmly, neither running nor crying, and there was not even the despair in his eyes that he loved so much.

So, he decided to continue to show the horrors of the Shadowblade.

The short knife was cutting aimlessly, and the blade was heading, and ditches of different depths appeared on the surface of the sea, and flames burst out of the air!

And Wu Ming just watched silently, like a bystander who had nothing to do with himself.

But he wasn't just watching, Wu Ming was still calculating the time. If nothing else, Lilac's side must have launched the nuclear bomb on time. The short-range surface-to-surface missile flies at a speed of about Mach 3 to Mach 4, which is 50 kilometers away from the city, and it takes about a minute to get there, which means that he has to drag the monster for a short time.

In Wu Ming's plan, he planned to drive the Green Goblin Star to continue to circle here, and considering that the resistance of the water surface was greater than that of the ground, the Green Goblin's speed could not be fully exerted, and it was very likely that there would be danger. But now that the demon himself has gone crazy first, not only did he not take the initiative to attack, but looking at his posture, he may even have ignored the external risks, which just saved a lot of trouble.

The demon's show continues, and the power of the Shadowblade is approaching its peak - the waves of the sea have risen, as if the sleeping blue giant has finally been cut, and is waving its furious arms to extinguish the vicious flames.

And the alien demon seemed to have run out of patience, and suddenly broke a wall of waves with a sword light, and turned to Wu Ming again: "You! Yes!! ”

"In a moment, you can bear with it a little longer." Wu Ming said secretly in his heart. He stretched and smiled faintly at the demon, "You, Beverle! ”

The alien demon froze all of a sudden, because Wu Ming said his surname!

Although the pronunciation was a little softer, not quite in line with the habits of the Kiatas, it was close.

He tilted his head, his expression presumably incredulous.

So Wu Ming added another effort to make him convinced: "You, Beverler! ”

He was excited, his limbs outstretched, his chest held high, his 12 tentacles erected, and he shouted a series of whining ghosts to the sky, as if he wanted to send his warrior pride back to the nest 5 million light-years away—even this misty earth was famous for Beafer!

Wu Ming glanced in the southeast direction, and under the dim sky, three points of light were moving rapidly.

It's coming, hold on a little longer.

Wu Ming applauded. He knew that the Kiatas used the same behavior to express appreciation and praise.

"You, Beverer!"

As if he had reached the pinnacle of happiness, the demon slammed into the sky, and then landed vertically, and the shadow edge slammed into the sea.

There is a hollow there, bottomless!

"Beverer!" He roared, as if to announce that the blue planet had been assigned to his name, and that from now on, Beaffler would be the new code name for the planet, and he himself would be the supreme ruler of the planet.

Wu Ming was still applauding, but in his heart he had to admit that the Shadow Edge had indeed exerted extraordinary power in the hands of this Baffler, which he had only seen in all the previous encounters. That illustrates the strength of this family, and why in the battle for the conquest of Earth, this family can finally occupy the position of the supreme military commander of the entire Kiata people.

But now, before the root of the bane grows thick branches, he must be removed!

"Yes, Beverle, you!" Wu Ming beckoned, drawing the demon's attention back, because he was really worried that he would accidentally see the three glittering nuclear bombs if he jumped up and down like this.

And the demon was also very cooperative, and fell back again, and the 12 tentacles were still in an upright state, which showed that his excitement had not passed.

"Kita!" He pointed to himself, as if to introduce himself to Wu Ming, "Kita Beverle! ”

It is clear that his name is Chita, and the name is unfamiliar. It stands to reason that he should at least have some connection with the murderous commander of the future world, but Wu Ming had never heard of this name. That means he's just a sideline, and he's just an obscure character in the Beavrele genealogy full of bloody history, even if his trip to Earth has caused a catastrophe like the heavens and the earth are shattering.

"Oh, Kita, your name is Kita." Wu Ming stopped applauding with a smile, but instead raised his hands and made an exaggerated gesture, "Bang!" ”

At this moment, the dark clouds retreated as if they were being blown by a strong wind, and the sky immediately shone with dazzling light.

The nuclear bomb has arrived!

Three missiles, blow up together!!

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